well, there goes the summer
with starving appetites for arguments
you remind me of a secret
i was never supposed to tell
the time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everbody wins
the time is up, the verdicts in: Everybody's right, everybody wins
Did you know you were a saint?
What a shameful fall from grace.
But I'll catch you, I'll catch you
Everybody's waiting for that something they can hold onto
While tripping over our own words to self-dug graves for an excuse to fall
Because every failure's just as sweet as the last...
so basically i just want to go back to school. time to get rid of the negative energy and bad memories that have plagued the far and few good times these past 2.5ish months.